Luyện nghe bài hát Green Green Grass Of Home

The old town looks the same
As I down from the train
And there to me is my Mama and Papa

Down the I look and there runs Mary
of gold and lips like cherries
It's to touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all come to me
reaching, smiling sweetly
It's to touch the green, green grass of home

The old house is still
Though the paint is and dry
And there's that old oak tree that I to play on

Down the I walk with my sweet Mary
Hair of gold and like cherries
good to touch the green, green grass of home

Then I awake and around me
At four gray that surround me
And I realize, yes, I was dreaming

For a guard and there's a sad old padre
On and on walk at daybreak
Again touch the green, green grass of home

Yes, they'll all to see me
In the shade of that old oak
As they lay me 'neath the green, green grass of